Lingding and missing each other in Jiuquan, who would have known that I would be lonely for hundreds of years. Looking back for three lifetimes, I have forgotten each other. It turns into reminiscing and turns into insanity. ——"Three Worlds" He Tu "Looking back at three generations and forgetting two things... I don't want to forget two things!" "Now, it's time for me to return to where I came from, or do you hate me so much that you want to keep my soul here without ever returning it?" "Xiaochan... ... Chongming... Don't go... Don't..." "Yunxi, let's go home." "Well, I'll take you home." "It took a hundred reincarnations for Chongming to heal his soul.，？！""，""？！，……？""，"（HE~）（……），………………
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What will Qingxue do after changing the plot like this? -_-||
Would Xiang Ling still be happy if Han Yunxi didn't protect him with her life?
What about the promised update, dear?
The pit is very deep. If you hold your breath, you can hear your heartbeat. . So I hugged my knees tightly and sat at the bottom of the pit, looking up at a 45-degree angle to the sky. . Legend has it that in this posture, you can see renewed light. Everyone is talking about the renewed light. I think it neither belongs to today nor tomorrow. It only appears at the time it should appear and stays where it should stay. In just a short moment, the weak white light warms the dark bottom of the pit and illuminates everyone's gaze. . So they said legends yesterday, today, tomorrow... Legends are floating in every corner. . "Are you new here?" Someone asked me. . "Yes!". "You climbed down well. I think she was praising me. I always do this, crawling from the bottom of one pit to the bottom of another pit. I'm used to climbing, so I'm very skilled." Do you want to climb out together to take a breath? ". She invited me like this "No, thank you! "I'm tired of crawling and want to rest at the bottom of this pit. There are pits on the ground at any time. If you climb out, you don't know which step ahead will lead you to fall into the next pit. I looked up at her climbing out posture, heading towards hope step by step, and heading towards the bottom of the pit step by step. There were numbness, fatigue, and struggle. So some people went out, and some people came in again. "Hello! "."Hello! ". "Is it comfortable to squat? "."My legs are a little numb, I'll lie down later! "."Lie down slowly! ". "Are you going out too? "Yes, maybe there will be a new world in the next pit. You see, people can never give up hope." . So, I crawled. I crawled all over the pit. I'm still at the bottom of the hole. . Crawling requires such a posture, with hands on the ground and legs kneeling on the ground. This is really not a pleasant posture, but when crawling, my eyes are infinitely close to the bottom of the pit, looking at every place over and over again, like a cow chewing its cud, chewing every word. . I have forgotten the initial taste. What I am waiting for is tomorrow's food. I am a fish with my head raised, constantly devouring, never stopping, until the day when the food suffocates me to death. But what I use more is the "squatting" posture. This is a posture soaked in the blood and engraved in the bones. This is the posture in which I keep looking up. This is a 45-degree posture towards the sky. It is said that there is a creature called a bird in the sky. They come and go freely and are never restrained. Their wings are spread out and their bodies are light. I think they will definitely not be able to learn the "squat" movement. No part of their bone structure is designed for squatting. Creation is so discriminating against them that you can hardly imagine how much fun they have in living. Maybe one day, you will meet me squatting at the bottom of the pit, like me, looking up to the sky, crying in the wind. Maybe one day, you will meet me crawling around, like me, with long hair on my face and fallen nails. Climbing towards you step by step, passing my hand through your black hair, passing through your network cable and my resentment, do you know who I am. Please reprint [Well, this is transferred from the hands of a senior who is squatting in the pit, please feel free to reprint it, and it is dedicated to every author who opens a hole but does not fill it]
Awesome, keep it up↖(^ω^)↗
Author, are you coming back? We are waiting to be fed.
Is this the rhythm that needs to be updated again~~~~What if it is true?
Why is it that starting from Chapter 11, everything behind is locked and cannot be seen?
What will Qingxue do after changing the plot like this? -_-|| Would Xiang Ling still be happy if Han Yunxi didn't protect him with her life?
What about the promised update, dear?
The pit is very deep. If you hold your breath, you can hear your heartbeat. . So I hugged my knees tightly and sat at the bottom of the pit, looking up at a 45-degree angle to the sky. . Legend has it that in this posture, you can see renewed light. Everyone is talking about the renewed light. I think it neither belongs to today nor tomorrow. It only appears at the time it should appear and stays where it should stay. In just a short moment, the weak white light warms the dark bottom of the pit and illuminates everyone's gaze. . So they said legends yesterday, today, tomorrow... Legends are floating in every corner. . "Are you new here?" Someone asked me. . "Yes!". "You climbed down well. I think she was praising me. I always do this, crawling from the bottom of one pit to the bottom of another pit. I'm used to climbing, so I'm very skilled." Do you want to climb out together to take a breath? ". She invited me like this "No, thank you! "I'm tired of crawling and want to rest at the bottom of this pit. There are pits on the ground at any time. If you climb out, you don't know which step ahead will lead you to fall into the next pit. I looked up at her climbing out posture, heading towards hope step by step, and heading towards the bottom of the pit step by step. There were numbness, fatigue, and struggle. So some people went out, and some people came in again. "Hello! "."Hello! ". "Is it comfortable to squat? "."My legs are a little numb, I'll lie down later! "."Lie down slowly! ". "Are you going out too? "Yes, maybe there will be a new world in the next pit. You see, people can never give up hope." . So, I crawled. I crawled all over the pit. I'm still at the bottom of the hole. . Crawling requires such a posture, with hands on the ground and legs kneeling on the ground. This is really not a pleasant posture, but when crawling, my eyes are infinitely close to the bottom of the pit, looking at every place over and over again, like a cow chewing its cud, chewing every word. . I have forgotten the initial taste. What I am waiting for is tomorrow's food. I am a fish with my head raised, constantly devouring, never stopping, until the day when the food suffocates me to death. But what I use more is the "squatting" posture. This is a posture soaked in the blood and engraved in the bones. This is the posture in which I keep looking up. This is a 45-degree posture towards the sky. It is said that there is a creature called a bird in the sky. They come and go freely and are never restrained. Their wings are spread out and their bodies are light. I think they will definitely not be able to learn the "squat" movement. No part of their bone structure is designed for squatting. Creation is so discriminating against them that you can hardly imagine how much fun they have in living. Maybe one day, you will meet me squatting at the bottom of the pit, like me, looking up to the sky, crying in the wind. Maybe one day, you will meet me crawling around, like me, with long hair on my face and fallen nails. Climbing towards you step by step, passing my hand through your black hair, passing through your network cable and my resentment, do you know who I am. Please reprint [Well, this is transferred from the hands of a senior who is squatting in the pit, please feel free to reprint it, and it is dedicated to every author who opens a hole but does not fill it]
Awesome, keep it up↖(^ω^)↗
Author, are you coming back? We are waiting to be fed.
Is this the rhythm that needs to be updated again~~~~What if it is true?
Why is it that starting from Chapter 11, everything behind is locked and cannot be seen?